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Hits, Misses: G
Ok, what follows are some accounts of hookups and almost hookups I've had with transwomen in the late 2000s, early 2010s. Some I think about a lot. Others I've forgotten completely and am attempting to interrogate my memories. Things have changed a lot in the culture, mostly for the better. Visibili... Read full Story
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She was a he
I was recently divorced, 39 years of age and living in an apartment in Sydney's inner eastern suburbs not far from the famous red light district of Kings Cross. After two failed marriages, I was footloose and fiance free and as lusty as a rampant bull on speed. I chased after anything wearin... Read full Story
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Amatuer Strip Night Chapter 2
Sasha stood in her bra and panties looking nervously out over the crowd at the topless strip club. She shuffled her feet and looked down, her blonde hair covering her face and she wondered to herself if coming back out onto the floor had been a good idea at all. Sasha had just won first place at ... Read full Story
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First time
For as long as I can remember, I've preferred my chicks with dicks. There's something about a sexy babe with perfect makeup and hair and a cock that just turns me on. Maybe that makes me a pervert - I don't care! I remember I was just out of high school, 18, the first time I made it with a tranny... Read full Story
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Sissy Slut: Gang Favored
I confess I am a nymphomaniac shemale slut who loves being the object of a man’s desires. That's why I was out here with these hookers trying to hook up with somebody to have sex. I'm either having sex or I'm thinking about having sex most of the time I like being a honey. I love having sex with men... Read full Story
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Family Frolic
FRIDAY My sister and her husband wanted to take a few weeks off in the sun and asked me to look after their kids for a while. I'd move out of my tiny apartment and into their house for the duration. As I was still living off my severance and they had a nice spread with an indoor pool and a h... Read full Story
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The Greatest Lie Part 6
In my rare moments of leisure in the weeks following my close encounter with death, I had had little opportunity to talk about it. Of course, the police had asked perfunctory questions, and I had testified at the coroner’s inquest, but until my next appointment with Dr. Erika Wright, I had not... Read full Story